Chapter 504 He Wakes Up

Xia Feng clearly felt that his dragon spirit blood was boiling, and the Dragon God Order engraved deep in his soul also flickered and disappeared.

An inexplicable trembling and sense of oppression came over Xia Feng, and he knew something.

This is a very ancient and sacred Dragon King who is about to awaken!

He released the seals on his five senses and discovered that the entire earth seemed to be shaking.

It was like a cow turning over, and the endless snowfield was torn into countless cracks and canyons.

If you look down from the sky, you will see that the snowfields within a radius of a thousand miles are cracking. With a dragon's roar that seems to come from the ancient sky, the snowfields collapse in an instant.

Countless ferocious dragon corpses lying on the snowy plains fell into the cracked earth's crust, falling back into the tomb of all living things filled with evil and broken limbs.

“Boom!!”

The mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, and magma erupted from deep within the earth's crust. It was like the end of the world. Something seemed to have turned over under the earth's crust, and then -

He was about to throw off the covers and get up.

The dragon corpses around Xia Feng and the other person fell into the abyss one after another. Xia Feng spread his Vermillion Bird Fiery Wings, hugged Jiang Qiu'e to barely maintain his body, and looked up.

At the end of the snowfield, the majestic snow-capped mountain that dominated the sky and the earth was shaking with the earth, and it was swaying slowly from side to side like a head.

The shaking was so severe that it was not noticeable to the naked eye, but Xia Feng could clearly see that it was definitely the head of a living creature!

Like an avalanche, countless snow waves rolled down from the top of the mountain, and soon, the outline of the snow mountain gradually took the shape of a dragon head.

However, He seemed to be lying on His back, His face facing upwards. He turned over at this moment, and the snowy ground began to shake again, surging and undulating.

As the hideous white bone claws stretched out from the Tomb of All Living Things and found a foothold on the snowfield, the thousands of miles of snowfield looked like a thick quilt that was torn into pieces, and the sky was filled with snow.

With the fulcrum, the snow-capped mountain standing between heaven and earth finally lifted up, shook off layers of snow waves and completely turned into a dragon head, coming above the clouds and blocking out the sun.

The no-fly rule of the disaster realm seemed to be easily broken because of the actions of this Dragon King.

Xia Feng flapped his flaming wings and continued to fly high into the sky with Jiang Qiu'e, leaving his bed.

The world was empty except for the ferocious dragon head that blocked out the sky and the sun, looking towards the east. In the hollow bone frame, a holy green fire flickered.

Even though only a skeleton remained, with bony bones, he was still pale and eerie in beauty, like a demon that had been imprisoned for ten thousand years by both the Heaven and the God of Fengdu, and now he had finally broken free from the iron chains of the Immortal River and the Nether Spring, awakening from the long flow of time and space that had lasted for ten thousand years or even longer.

He quietly gazed at the heaven and earth, looking at the withered world.

Xia Feng felt something and looked down, only to see a faint green light emerging from the hill that had already collapsed beneath his feet.

The green light whooshed and instantly rushed into the sky and sank into the eyebrows of the Snow Mountain Dragon Head.

The giant beast in the starry sky, which seemed to be dead, suddenly made a sound and opened its eyes.

A huge green door appeared between his eyebrows, and a holy green vertical pupil in the middle of the door glanced at the earth.

Xia Feng's pupils suddenly shrank and an old man with white hair was reflected in his eyes.

The old man was wearing a simple ancient green robe, and his face looked no different from that of an ordinary person, but the two rugged horns on his forehead and his indifferent holy green vertical pupils showed that he was extraordinary.

Xia Feng didn't have time to react at all before the old man raised his palm and slapped him directly between the eyebrows.

But after a pale light flashed across Xia Feng's brows, the old man narrowed his holy eyes slightly, and his palm suddenly stopped less than a millimeter in front of his brows, then he withdrew his hand and quickly retreated.

"Old Dragon King, what are you doing crazy again!"

Jiang Qiu'e didn't expect this person to suddenly attack. She frowned and was about to scold him, but what surprised her was.

The old man retreated back to the huge green door, staring at Xia Feng thoughtfully for a while, then slowly stroked his beard and looked at her. His old voice was tinged with laughter, "Ahem, when dragons get old, they like to do things that scare people."

"But Jiuwei, the identity of the little friend you brought seems to be very extraordinary."

Extraordinary status?

Jiang Qiu'e was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Xia Feng in confusion. The old Dragon King was highly respected and held a high status among the dragons. He was worthy of the old Dragon King's recognition of his extraordinary abilities.

Thinking of this, her heart skipped a beat.

She did know that Xia Feng's dragon blood was of a very high rank, and it was very likely the bloodline of the Dragon God!

But now looking at the attitude of the old Dragon King, it seems that it is not as simple as the bloodline of the Dragon God.

After all, there are many ways to obtain dragon blood. One can be a half-dragon who stumbles upon this opportunity, a Dragon God believer blessed by God, or even a Dragon God agent?!

She originally thought that Xia Feng was just a lucky guy who accidentally got the chance to obtain the Dragon God's bloodline, but now she guessed that it was not that simple.

While Jiang Qiu'e's mind was full of thoughts, Xia Feng was also silently complaining in his heart. Sure enough, this woman was really the Nine-tailed Star God.

It was difficult for her, a dignified Nine-tailed Star God, to condescend to the Black Moon Church and become a mere saint.

Of course, Xia Feng was more worried about who this old Dragon King was and whether he was a friend or foe to Miss Xielong.

But looking at the situation, they are all big bosses of the Dragon Clan, so they should be friendly, right?

While pondering, Xia Feng used the Hive Mind to politely ask Jiang Qiu'e a series of questions: "Great and beautiful Nine-Tailed Star Lord, what is the current situation? Who is this old dragon? Aren't we here to find the god's relics?"

Hearing Xia Feng's suddenly respectful tone and address, Jiang Qiu'e was a little uncomfortable for a moment. She glanced at him with her beautiful eyes and said, "Being arrogant at first and respectful later is the behavior of a mean person. He bullies the weak and fears the strong."

"Jiang Qiu'e, I'm giving you face." Xia Feng glared at her with dead eyes, "Hurry up and tell me everything you know."

"." The familiar unhappy tone cursed back. Jiang Qiu'e felt strange in her heart. She pursed her lips and explained in her mind.

"This is [Dragon King Sheng Qing Boer]. His status among the dragon clan is second only to the two dragon gods. Due to some reasons, after his death, his soul was separated from his dragon skeleton. The dragon skeleton, carrying a wisp of its remaining soul, fell into the black abyss. The Snowfield Consciousness seized the opportunity and attempted to assimilate it.

But it is not easy to assimilate this strongest Dragon King who is infinitely close to the Dragon God. It has not been successful for tens of thousands of years."

A large string of information was transmitted into Jiang Qiu'e's mind. Xia Feng felt a slight headache and was surprised and puzzled, "No, two Dragon Gods?!"

Miss Xielong never told him about this.

Therefore, he always thought that the title of Dragon God referred specifically to the Pale Emperor Si, and there was only one Dragon God.

One Dragon God is enough to scare all the gods. But judging from what Jiang Qiu'e said, there are actually two Dragon Gods in the dragon clan!

Xia Feng was shocked and felt that his worldview had been impacted.

Jiang Qiu'e didn't expect Xia Feng didn't even know about this, so she explained:

“During the most glorious era of the gods, the dragon clan was divided into two major divine lineages, the Pale Dragon Clan and the Abyss Dragon Clan.

The supreme gods corresponding to these two tribes are the two dragon gods—Pale Emperor Si and Abyss Emperor He.

(End of this chapter)